ON RE-READING WALTER PATER
Richard Le Gallienne It is with no small satisfaction, and with a sense of reassurance…
NEW LOVES FOR OLD
By RICHARD LE GALLIENNE “HOW is it,” said the Sphinx one evening, “that you never…
MY CASTLE IN SPAIN
By RICHARD LE GALLIENNE PERHAPS the dream which a man gives up hardest is that…
MODERN AIDS TO ROMANCE
Richard Le Gallienne There have, of course, in all ages been those who made a…
LONDON—CHANGING AND UNCHANGING
Richard Le Gallienne I find it an unexpectedly strange experience to be in London again…
IMPERISHABLE FICTION
Richard Le Gallienne The longevity of trees is said to be in proportion to the…
Heine and Mathilde
by Richard Le Gallienne The love story of Heine and his Mathilde is another of…
FORBES-ROBERTSON: AN APPRECIATION
Richard Le Gallienne The voluntary abdication of power in its zenith has always fascinated and…
EVA, THE WOODLAND AND I
By RICHARD LE GALLIENNE WHENEVER I ought to be working especially hard at my desk…
BULLS IN CHINA-SHOPS
Richard Le Gallienne There are some people of great value and importance in their own…